I was sitting in the living room a moment back, a little zoned out, when suddenly my sister broke into my little bubble of thought with, "Give me a hard book" I looked at her strangely, thought for a moment, then picked Lord Of The Rings up and handed it to her. She looked confused, my step dad laughed, "I don't think she meant a book that's difficult to read so much as one she can lean on." I looked over at my sister, she had a piece of paper in her right hand and a pen in her left.

I think that perhaps I overestimate my 5 year old sister's abilities.>